Can you really pray the clouds away?
In 1938 Herbert Buffim wrote the song, “Pray the Clouds Away.”
“When you hear the thunder booming, when you see the lightning flash,
When the castles you have builded have fallen with a crash,
And when everything around you has all crumbled to decay,
If you will just start right in praying, you can pray the clouds away.”
Last week a cloud appeared on my horizon. Oh, it wasn’t a booming thunder cloud. My home was not in danger. No one was dying. I had not lost my last nickel, and the world wasn’t coming to an end. It all had to do with my computer. Since I know next nothing about this technical monster with which I deal every day, when something goes wrong, tears are often my first resort.
It was my e-mail. All of a sudden I could not access my e-mail. The screen said, “Century Link—Welcome Home.” I was instructed to type in my e-mail address and password. I did that, clicked “Login,” and in little red letters, I was told either my address or password or both were wrong. I knew better. I have had the same address and password for the last eleven years, but I obediently entered them again. In fact I entered them a dozen or more times to no avail. I was extremely busy, so I gave up until a couple of days ago, when I called Century Link.
After waiting 20 minutes, I carefully explained my problem to the voice on the other end of the line. “Oh, we can fix that,” he assured me. So after I had answered a myriad of questions, he went to work. I could hear him typing and muttering, then he said, “Mrs. Reese, there is no evidence that you have ever had an e-mail account with us. “Well,” I replied. It has worked well for me for the past eleven years.” So he typed and muttered some more. Finally he called a tech to help him, but neither of them could find my e-mail.
After nearly an hour, their only solution was no solution at all. They would open a new account for me, but that meant losing all the e-mail addresses and other information I had accumulated through the years. I wasn’t happy with that, so Chris kept searching, and I started praying. Do you pray about such things—the “little” things? Surely God doesn’t care about computers!
It was a very short prayer—just seven simple words. “Lord, please help Chris find my e-mail.” I had scarcely finished my prayer, when I heard an exclamation at the other end of the line.
“Did you find my e-mail?” I asked.
“Yes,” he replied.
“How did you find it?”
“I don’t know,” he answered hesitantly.
“Well, I know,” I told him. “You may or may not believe in prayer,” I said, but just a moment ago I prayed asking The Lord to help you find my e-mail. That’s how you found it. Thank you so much for the time and effort you have put in. I give you credit for that, but I give God the credit for finding my e-mail account.”
Chris thanked me for being appreciative, but he had not one word to say about my prayer. It was not the time, nor was there opportunity to speak further, but I am sure he will think more than once about my prayer and how he found the e-mail. There is no telling how God will use that brief encounter with Chris.
After we hung up, I thought how quickly God had answered my plea. It is not always that way. Most of the time I have to wait, and wait, and wait, and sometimes God simply says, “No!”
Later, I realized that God had not only answered my prayer about the e-mail, He had answered a prayer I had prayed that morning. I had asked Him to connect me with someone that day to whom I could be a witness.
Guess what! Prayer does work.
In Philippians 4:6, there is wonderful counsel direct from God. “Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God.”
James 4:2 says, “…you do not have because you do not ask.”
Matthew 7:7, “Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you.”
God promises that people who pray are far better off than people who don’t.
Oswald Chambers is credited with having coined the phrase, “Prayer Changes Things.” Things do change for the better through prayer, and we change for the better through prayer.
I don’t know what cloud hangs over you today. It may not be bigger than a man’s hand or it may cover the whole sky. No matter! Take the Apostle Paul’s advice. Do not spend your time worrying over it. PRAY! God knows how to chance the clouds away, big or little, AND don’t forget “…with Thanksgiving!”
REMEMBER, THE SUN WILL COME OUT TOMORROW!